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I came to a road one day
One I dared not go down alone

Then they came
dressed in black
looking for a heart to kill

I ran then
down that road
but they where much faster

They caught me and tore my heart to shreds
and then left me dead and dying

Time turned to nothing
It disapeared all together
Food ment nothing
All it's tastes having gone bland

And so a laid their bleeding
Waiting for the end to come
When she came to me
And gave me her hand

I did not know what to do
So I turned away
Afraid but dying

But she did not leave
She only giggled and took a seat

And so we stayed
In our stand off for so long
Until I couldn't take it anymore

I was in her arms before I knew what I did
Safe and warm at last
And with her soft hands she tended to my heart

Soft hands
Soft voice
Soft tears

She tended to those wounds
And gave me Hope